Ariana's POV
"Are you still mad at me?" I asked Kyle.
He kept quiet, and took a sip of his coffee. He agreed to come out here with me, but he didn't say a single word.
"Kyle," I called.
"Mhm?" He finally answered.
"Why are you mad at me? Was I the one who was wrong?"
"No, I saw Justin come to your place after I left,"
"He was just apologizing,"
"Mhm, okay,"
"Why do you hate Justin so much? You never even gave him a chance,"
"Well he never gave me a chance,"
"Just try,"
"No,"
"Kyle! He's one of my closest friends,"
"If I get close to him, he will be around more often, and if he's around more often, I'm afraid I'll lose you,"
"C'mon, I can't stay friends with someone? I don't want to be distant from someone because you don't get along with them,"
"Sorry for not liking that asshole who broke your heart many times before, okay?"
"D-don't get mad and leave again, okay?"
"I don't like staying in the moment when all the pressure is here,"
"Okay, but we can work things out,"
"No,"
But Justin always wants to work things out...
"You don't want to fix this problem?"
"What do you mean?"
"Don't you want to not argue?"
"Every relationship has arguments, there can't be a relationship without arguments,"
"So you want arguments?"
"I'm not saying I want arguments,"
"THEN WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING!?" I yelled, without thinking.
Everyone in the café was staring.
I got out of my chair and stormed out. Paparazzi following me, shouting at me.
"Ariana! Over here!" One yelled.
"Ariana! How are you and Kyle?"
"Ariana! Are you still friends with Bieber?"
Then fans became rushing out at me. I love them honestly, but it's just not a good time now.
"Can I please get a picture?" A girl asked politely.
"Yeah sure," I smiled.
I walked towards her, resting my arm on her shoulder and smiling for the camera.
"Thank you!" She squealed.
"No problem," I smiled.
There were just a lot of them... Might as well just take a group photo and get on with the day.
"Babes, can we take a group photo?" I asked.
They all agreed, one handed me a selfie stick and I honestly thought that was so cute.
I hold the stick up and put my arm around the cute little girl next to me, and snapped a couple of photos.
"I'll post it on Twitter as soon as I get home, alright babes?" I smiled, giving the girl back her selfie stick.
